Throughout the course of a normal week, I take loads of photos. Some end up on my regular blog as part of a story, but many don't. They become little moments lost in time, seen briefly through my eye and a camera lens.
So, without rhyme or reason, based on nothing more than appeal, I'm going to pick a favorite weekly shot and post it here.
...as the flowers begin to fade, I find myself savoring the final blooms. Soon will come the quiet season when all is monochrome and vivid colors are just a memory. This last stalk of Foxglove is going out in style...